I can't figure out what's wrong with me. There definitely something wrong...but what??? My 5k is next Saturday. NEXT SATURDAY. And I haven't gone running in almost a week! Ahhh!
I wake up and tell myself to get dressed and get out that door and GO RUNNING. I always want to. Like, really, really badly. I think about how I'll catch up on my miles after work, or tomorrow morning, or something like that. I always think about how I'll work on my new breathing exercises next run, or how I'll beat my previous time, etc...
Why does my body hate my mind? My head is telling me get up and practice for next Saturday, and my body is like NOOOOO.
It has been very hot recently, so I partially blame that. But jeez, my name is HEAT Runner. Not cold runner, or nice weather runner. Heat. Runner. 'Nuff said. I just got to do it. Seriously.
Also, having to wake up earlier for work doesn't exactly inspire me to run in the mornings, and I'm always beat up by the time i get home. UGH.
I'm lazy. I'm a slacker.
Okay. I needed to ramble a little about my laziness this week. I'm kicking myself for not being as awesome as I was 2 weeks ago. And I was awesome. Believe me. 5 AM wake up calls to drive faaaar far away and run. That was sweet. Note to self: Let's do that again.
I'm not being the inspiring blogger I hoped to be. I apologize. It may take a couple more months (years?) before I get to that status. For the time being, blogger friends, you are my inspirations. Keep Inspiring! :) Thanks.